you’ve got her exactly how you want her — knees planted on either side of your thighs, her broad back flexing. that thick pink glittery strap sits snug inside her, your hands loose on her hips just watching her breathe around it, adjust to it, need it. she lets out this impatient huff and looks back over her shoulder like she’s annoyed you’re not doing anything.
“don’t look at me like that,” you murmur, just barely touching her with your fingertips. “you wanna ride it? then ride, baby.”
and god does she. sevika sinks down slow at first, letting herself feel every inch, her lips parting, chest rising, breath shaky. then she starts moving reverse cowgirl and already getting sloppy with it, her body doing the work like it’s muscle memory. she’s grinding, rolling her hips, making these little sounds under her breath that she’s clearly trying to swallow. not doing a great job though.
your eyes drop lower, greedy, hungry, fucking devoted to the sight.
her ass. holy fuck her ass.
soft caramel skin, fat and full and jiggling with every bounce. it’s obscene the way it moves, like her body was made for this, for being on display, for being watched. every time she drops down, there’s this sound — skin to skin, weight to lap, a slap all on its own. slap slap slap. and when she lifts up? the bounce. the ripple. the slow drag of her cheeks parting around the strap before she takes it again.
you swear you forget to breathe cause the SIGHT of this?? omg..
your hands slide from her hips to her ass, grabbing handfuls, squeezing deep like you’re trying to memorise the shape of her. she twitches, hips stutter, a soft moan slips from her throat like she didn’t mean for it to escape.
she tries to speed up after that, embarrassed. which is cute.
you bring your hand back and smack it.
the sound is so loud it echoes. that gorgeous caramel bounce goes wild, trembling, the flesh shaking like it’s reacting to your name alone. sevika’s breath chokes in her chest, her whole body jerking forward, her walls tightening hard around the silicone.
“f-fuck!!” she gasps, voice cracking.
“yeah?” you rasp, hand spreading over the reddening mark. “you like that? you like being watched while you fuck yourself on my cock?”
she nods, but that’s not enough. not for you.
“say it.”
she drops again, hard enough that it knocks the air out of both of you.
“i- i like when you watch,” she pants, words messy, desperate. “mmh i like when you—” her voice breaks as you grab her ass again, kneading it, finger slipping just slightly between her cheeks, enough to threaten something more. “when you fuck— when you fuck me like this,”
another SLAP.
her thighs shake. her breath shivers. her rhythm stutters into something filthy, deeper, wetter, needier. your thigh are slick from how soaked she is.
Synopsis: Sevika was always following you around, mostly under the guise of 'hanging out with you' even though it was painfully obvious the woman had a crush on your wife. You couldn't blame her, Ambessa was perfect and oh so hot. Though, you couldn't help but wonder... what would happen if you let Ambessa off leash to have her way with Sevika?
"It's here again?" The sigh that huffs from Ambessa isn't one of annoyance, it's more of acceptance of the situation.
"I'm a she, not an it thank you very much." Sevika quips back quickly. Ever since you met Sevika, her and your wife always bickered and swapped insults. Genuinely they acted like they were the ones that were married, not you and Ambessa.
Dates nights were booked for three because Ambessa knew Sevika would tag along or simply show up, claiming she was bored and lonely and that if Ambessa wanted to steal her only friend she had to steal them both.
For somebody usually so stotic and smart, Sevika couldn't hide her crush to save her life. Watching her scramble for excuse after excuse was painful, though adorable.
"Are you okay with it watching the movie with us, dear?" As soon as Ambessa settles beside you on the couch you move to snuggle into her side, nodding against her chest.
"Yeah she can stay, I don't mind." Sevika watches the two of you with quiet envy, silently wishing it was her in Ambessa's arms. Wishing she was the one being held.
"It's a pity. I was planning on not actually watching this movie..." when Ambessa grips your thigh and hikes it up over her lap, the hardness in her crotch area is undeniable. She was planning on fucking you tonight.
Your wife never bothered to hide her desire and need for you, not infront of anybody. Sevika's jaw was tight, clenched so hard her teeth could chip as she watched on, longing to be the one Ambessa was whispering dirty things too...
"We could always give Sevika a show?" As you suggest the outlandish idea you trace shapes on bessa's abs, softening her up. "You know she's dying to see you in action, Bes."
A small thoughtful hum vibrates against you cheek as Ambessa agrees. "She does have an adorable little crush on me, doesn't she?"
During this whole conversation Sevima sat there silently, defiantly, fists clenched into balls as her cheeks flushed an undeniable shade of red.
"Definitely." You giggle quietly, kissing her cheek before dragging your lips to her ear. "Maybe you should show her what it's like to be owned by you..."
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"Come on now, open up for me. No acting shy now, love." From the couch you watch your wife practically haul Sevika onto her lap like she weighs nothing, which only makes it more arousing because Sevika isn't small and dainty, she's big and broad- just like your wife.
"I don't- this isn't-"
With a hand around Sevika's neck, she turn her head to the side to gain eye contact and control effortlessly. "If I check your panties you're telling me you won't be wet love? Should we check?" Immediately Sevika shakes her head weakly, submitting so easily.
Ambessa takes her time with Sevika kissing and nipping at her shoulder and neck until she finds that sweet spot that makes her shiver and whine needily. "There it is..."
As her mouth works Sevika's neck, marking her up her large hand work deftly to undress Sevika, all while you watch from the opposite couch, t-shirt first then her bra. Somehow you'd expected more of a fight from Sevika, though she was practically putty in your wife's hands. From her posture you could tell she was relaxed, slumped slightly and wiggling around in her lap with need.
Toying and pulling her nipples cruelly Ambessa earns herself a pathetic little whine from Sevika. "Please... please..."
"Please what love? Tell me what you want, what you need." Her hands slide down her chest, fingers brushing over the hardened nipples, sensitive to the touch from being played with until her hands reach her pant buttons.
"Maybe she needs some encouragement, bes." Sliding off the couch you crawl over to the opposite couch, pulling off her pants as Ambessa's hands return to Sevika's chest.
"Of course she does, brat couldn't behave if she tried." The sharp crack of bessa's hand connecting with Sevika's breast echoes through the room, a small almost pleasured sigh falling from Sevika's lips. So she does it again, and again, alternating between left and right.
As Ambessa punishes Sevika for not using her words, you pull her panties down her legs, offering them to your wife like a trophy. "You called it, baby. Utterly drenched."
Sevika flushes as Ambessa holds them up infront of her face, the stench of her arousal filling the room- there was absolutely no chance neither of you could smell them. "Not my fault you're both... weirdly kinky."
"Oh so... it's our fault hm? Help me out love, my hands are a little... preoccupied." Without a word you reach under Sevika to unbuckle her pants and pull them down, Ambessa's own excitement springing free and slapping against Sevika's heat.
"Think she can take it all bes? You've always been huge." Both women groan as you drag your tongue along them, sharing your tongue between Ambessa's cock and through Sevika's sopping folds.
"She will, I'll make it fit. You keep her nice and relaxed for me baby." With your hands you help line Ambessa up with Sevika's entrance then let her take over. Lapping at her clit, Sevika relaxes as bessa slides in, her girth splitting her opwn wider than ever before. "Ohhh my fucking god-"
The dual sensation of you both pleasuring her was something she never thought possible, let alone at the same time like this- and your wife was no less shocked, the feel of your tongue dragging along the underside vein of her cock each time she pulled out only to thrust back up harder was intoxicating.
The mixed taste of pre and Sevika's slick was moreish, you couldn't get enough. Each lick, lap and swirl of your tongue grew with eagerness, drinking down the evidence of arousal from them both.
Seeing Sevika between you two, falling apart and whining like a little bitch was getting Ambessa off, you would know. Her thrusts were already falter in pace, not speed though she was chasing that release. Everytime your tongue dragged over her clit, Sevika would tighten around her shaft practically milking her cock with each upward thurst.
No words were needed, not when Sevika was being so loud, her nails digging into bessa's thighs below, your hands holding her trembling thighs open as you work her upto the edge.
"Fuuuck oh god- oh I'm gonna-" With Ambessa's help you manage to keep Sevika's bulky thighs pinned open as you lick her through her orgasm, lapping up every drop that escapes around bessa's shaft pooling at the base.
"There she is... god you're pathetic." Your wife groans as Sevika tightens around her, prolonging her orgasm from the degradation. Not long after Ambessa follows, flooding Sevika's insides with her warmth. They both collapse backwards, Ambessa to the couch, Sevika to her chest. You kiss your way up Sevika's body until your face to face with her, sweaty and smiling weakly. "Pathetic but adorable. Look bes, she's so worn out. At least she's quiet like this."
"Indeed, maybe I'll have to fuck the bratiness out of her more often hm?" She chides teasingly as she runs her fingers through Sevika's hair- the woman already half asleep, body feeling like jelly after the whole ordeal.
"I'd be more than happy to help, baby." Before standing you give Ambessa a kiss over Sevika's shoulder then head off to the bathroom to run a bath. Maybe Sevika has always been a bigger part of your relationship than you realised...
CW: desperate!sev, smut, masturbation, horny yearning, Sev just missing her wife, sub!sevika, overstimulation.
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It was late, like absurdly late.
And you unfortunately had an overnight shift, which left your wife, Sevika home all alone.
It was one of those rare times that when she was just getting home, you were leaving. Despite its rarity she still just hated the fact that she would have to be home without you. Even if it happened once a blue moon.
Immediately after you kissed her goodbye she slid down against the front door dramatically. Like you'd just been sent off to war. And worst of all the spot on her cheek where your lips had just been on, was now tingling.
Sevika already knew what that meant. What it would lead to. "Fuck.." She mumbled as the tingling sensation trickled down to her stomach and much quicker from there to her cunt. Just a simple peck from her lady managed to get her going.
She was as embarrassed as she was irritated. You did this to her, and now you weren't here to help her with the mess you're causing her to make in her boxers.
Sevika groaned and got up off the floor. Making her way back to your shared bedroom. She laid down, figured she could just sleep it off.
She laid there for what felt like hours. Twisting and turning in sheets, hoping and praying that the sensation between her legs dissipated.
It seemed as though her prayers had the opposite effect. The tingle had progressed into an ache, an ache for something she couldn't have right now. Your touch.
She opened her eyes and glanced at the clock, hoping the clock would read a time that was closer to when you got off.
1:30am
It had only been ten minutes of her trying to sleep. You still had 5 more hours of your shift and her ache only seemed to grow with each passing minute.
With a loud sigh Sevika sat up. She tried to have discipline, to wait for you to get back. She just couldn't bear it anymore, she had to do something.
Sevika got up, and made her way over to the 'special' drawer (sex toy drawer). She dug through the sea of toys and eventually found what she was looking for. A rose, her clit throbbed at just the sight of it.
Usually she was one using it on you, but tonight she needed it more than anything.
She quickly shed her soaked boxers and her tank top. Her cunt glistened with her arousal, as she climbed back into bed. She leaned against the head board, legs spread and clit buzzing.
"God this is pathetic.." She mumbled to herself as she turned the rose on. Her other hand caressing her breast.
She was almost scared to experience the toy, especially with the way it vibrated violently in her hand. But her arousal far outweighed her fear.
The moment the rose touched Sevika's clit her entire world turned upside down. "Fuck.." was all she could groan as her fat clit was suctioned up. She instantly understood now why you liked it so much when she used it on you.
All fear had dissolved; the only thing on her mind was pure filthy pleasure.
It felt as if every nerve in Sevika's cunt was being vibrated into oblivion in the best way. Cream sliding down between her cheeks and onto the bed as her hole twitched around nothing.
Her eyes fell to the back of her head as the toy sucked and pulsed her poor nub in ways she had never even thought were possible. It wasn't long before she felt herself getting close.
She groaned your name as her orgasm hit her like a truck, every muscle in her abdomen tensing at once. "Fuck baby..shit." She whimpered, pretending as if you were there to talk to her through it. Truly pitiful.
Sevika writhed in overstimulation as she couldn't bring herself to pull the rose toy off her clit yet. "Just one more.." she shakily assured herself, imitating how you would do it. Her back arched off the bed as she turned up the intensity, her second orgasm on the horizon.
Sevika bit down hard enough on her bottom lip to almost draw blood as the second wave of her orgasm hit her. Her hips bucked viscously.
Eventually she turned the toy off. She laid there staring at the ceiling as she tried to find the soul that had been sucked out of her.
Sevika's muscles were putty. Her cunt was a mess, cream and juices covered her folds. Her slit clenched and pulsed around nothing. And all she could think about was you, and how you would've loved the sight.
She dipped her hand down to her now puffy cunt, running her fingers through her cum covered folds.
"All for you.." She mumbled pathetically, as if you could possibly hear her.
is this vore? /hj. hi. im gonna squeet. and dunk my head into ice water digital footprint pls forgive me. may have wrote this with one hand IM JOKING. this is just somethin quick because i need to get it out of my system ok.
nsfw drabble—biting sev all over ♡ sub!sevika, edging, fingering (all s! receiving), idk what else girl i can't see straight cuz of her...
and there she lay before you, bare and twitching, in a state she's kept very well hidden from everyone—except you.
her lip tucked under her teeth, head thrown back and half-lidded, blown out eyes lazily following your movements; she was laying sprawled on the mattess. she had tried and failed to hold herself up, both arms trembling under her weight until they eventually gave out.
this was the result of you—oh, how evil you were—edging the poor woman for an eternity. in actuality, you had tortured her to such a point she didn't even have the energy to bark orders at you like she usually does.
all she could do, was whine. whines of your name, wordless huffs and quiet pleas were all she could sound out. and every so often she'd squirm under you and break eye contact when you did something so obscene, even she couldn't handle it.
you wore the most wicked of sneers on your face excitedly, using all your strength to push her thick muscular thighs outward, until you gazed upon a sight worth winning wars for.
the torture you faced her with had her pussy throbbing. no, that was an understatement. you could see every individual muscle controlling her shiny lips jump at the cool air, you could see the way her clit was nearly whispering for you to touch it, and not to mention the pooling of pearlescent slick dribbling out of her pulsating hole, making a literal puddle under her ass.
now this? this was a never going to get old. you'd plaster the image of her fucked-out self on every surface, take a polaroid and carry it around with you. you were salivating. drool was almost running down your chin at the sight.
but alas, your blissful trance was cut short, by none other than her gruff voice.
"hey. you gonna stare or am i gonna have to finish this myself?" her voice shook, then her eyes darkened and she spat, "you'd like watching that though, wouldn't you. fuckin'—holy-!!"
you didn't give her the time of day to listen to her bitching about, and you cut her off by lunging forward and sinking your teeth into the soft flesh of her right inner thigh.
her shocked intake of air quickly turned into a pornographic moan, her back arching, her breathing quickening, and her thighs fighting to close around your head.
you knew that was her weakness. your teeth in her skin? pff she was a goner. you used that to your advantage as much as you could, she deserved earth shattering orgasms just as much as the next gal.
her noises were bordering on a shriek as soon as you circled her hole with a digit, grinning into her skin at the way she was sucking you in, legitimately trapping your finger inside her.
you felt the flutters of an impending orgasm tickle your immobilized finger, and with great effort you removed your mouth from her thigh and pulled your finger out.
the look on her face when you did that felt sharper than if she had stabbed a spear right through your heart. when sevika gives one of her famed death glares, the word stops spinning. but you being you, it just spurs you on more.
before she can protest you migrate up and place gentle kisses on the side of her neck, right on her pulse point, as a soothing motion before you did what you really wanted.
you sank your teeth in her flesh as hard as your jaw allowed you to, the tangy taste of her blood invading your mouth.
simultaneously, you brought your hand back down to her neglected pussy, pushed your thumb up against her thumping clit, and slid your two middle digits inside her—within moments finding her spongy sweet spot.
the cries of pleasure were stuck in her throat, and you couldn't see from what you were doing, but you'd bet your entire life's savings that her eyes were rolled so far back in her skull only the whites would be visible.
your fingers were working hard, all in harmony to bring her to that peak she so craved, and luckily it hit her after no time at all.
her whole being tensed, a low groan reverberated through the room as one of her hands flew to grab a chunk of your hair, further pushing your body flush against hers. you didn't move your mouth, it was suctioned against her in such a way that was guaranteed to leave a nasty bruise on her skin the next day, but she loved it. you did as well.
you felt a gush of warm fluid on your palm, and chuckled into her skin while she shook all over, needy, animalistic noises being all she could produce.
you put in the work and made sure she was utterly spent, then lifted yourself off of her to enjoy the look on her face. she looked so at peace, so satisfied and ethereal, you adored her more than words could ever say.
and likewise, she did you. she cracked open one eye and smiled widely, opening her arms and beckoning for you to lay back on top of her in an embrace.
naturally, you did just that. eagerly burying your face in the crook of your neck, you kissed over the bite mark you left, ran your tongue over the indents in her skin and reveled in the little whimpers she made.
she always had more flesh you could lovingly bite, why stop at just one square inch?
sev taglist (not tagging everyone still cuz YALL SIGNED UP FOR TLOU AND IM A PEOPLE PLEASERRRR SORRY): @fizyypopp @luvssliyahh @wizard-pdf @dearangxl @melsmunch
a/n: Guys i got possessed!! It’s the voices I swear! this is loosely based off of @justhereforsubsevika’s post so go check that out if u like mine :)!!
first time tribbing with sub/switch sevika??? you know what hell yeah!
Sevika prided herself in her poker face. It was an ability that came naturally, and the years of being Silco’s second in command had perfected this trait. It took a lot to break your stoic, brooding, girlfriend. That is until it didn’t.
Sevika had simply stopped moving above you. It was uncharacteristic of her to quiet so quickly. “Vika baby…” you trail off as you shift your hips to look at her. You always craved to feel her closer.
Sevika’s warm muscular body against yours never failed to make you needy. She could hardly believe it herself when you suggested scissoring in place of her fucking you stupid with a strap. Sevika hated to admit when she was wrong, But it felt good. Better even. So good in fact that you both froze when a soft mewl fell from her parted lips.
“Shut up.” Sevika immediately rasped out as your intrigued yet teasing giggle filled your dimly lit bedroom.
“Didn’t know you could sound like that Sevika.” The atmosphere in the room has reached a drunken, hazy, stupor and your eyes darken as Sevika tucks her lower lip between her teeth, her thighs shuddering atop yours. “Don’t—Stop that.” Sevika attempts to chide, but she cuts herself off with a breathy gasp as your clits kiss oh so gently. It has her pretty grey eyes rolling back, it’s a small touch, but she can feel everything. “F-fuck.” Sevika pants, dropping onto her elbows to cage around you.
It’s taking all your energy to stay as quiet as possible to hear the absolutely devastating noises that are leaving your girl.
Something in you blooms as you watch Sevika’s usually sharpened, reserved facade crumble. Her cheeks dust rosy as your eyes roam her figure not knowing what or where to settle on. Sevika’s already pussy drunk—completely stupefied. That much you can tell. The way her eyebrows furrow, arching upward is merely one sign. A permanent shiver racks her body at even your slightest change or quirk of your body. A beat passes where both of you are still, clearly waiting for someone to make a move. And then it clicks. What Sevika wants you to do. and all of a sudden you find your hand at her throat pulling her into a deep kiss. “Yeah like th-that ohgod.”
Sevika leans closer finally letting your hands guide her hips where you want them. And where you want them is bucking down onto you. You need her clit against yours. You need to feel the way her cunt just drips as you coo praises up at her. “So pretty like this, huh?” Your words are slurred from the pleasure each time she grinds down onto your now sloppy pussy. Sevika shakes her head fervently trying to keep some semblance of dominance. Trying and failing to pretend she was unbothered by your vulgar words and even sultrier actions, but it wouldn’t work. As you leave biting marks on her collarbone, the resulting noise that you drag out of her is so throughly debauched you moan back her name in response.
“I’m going to stop if you don’t speak up.” You tsk up at her. Your words are nothing but lies. You need to cum just as much as Sevika does, but you’re in love with the indignant, pained expression that falls over her features, her restraint finally snapping when you threaten her. “No—ah-baby please it feels so—so good oh god oh my god!” Sevika all but wails into your chest, as you meanly hum in mock thought, you’re sure that the throbbing in your cunt gives you away. When was the last time you were this wet?
“Hmm. Should I let you cum Vika? you’ve been so….” you cut yourself off by squeezing her neck ever so slightly, and in result Sevika’s mouth drops open, this time staying there as you continue to toy with her. “so ‘bratty’…” You giggle, as Sevika shakes her head again. “I’m-fuck-‘m not a brat.” Sevika hitches out indignant. Her deep raspy lilt long gone, in its place a broken whimper. “Please I’m—Please I’ve been good I wanna-“ She cuts herself off as her eyes roll back for the nth time of the night. The pleasure coils painfully in your tummy, the tightly wound knot ever so close to snapping.
“Then cum for me Sevika.” you manage breathily as your clit rubs against hers oh so addictively that your hips buck up to meet Sevika’s erratic thrusts.
“Oh God-hahh—”
Sevika falls into you, head burying into your shoulder as she all but creams on your overly sensitive pussy.
“Just like—ah- that I got you.” You purr comfortingly, managing to hook your leg around her thigh holding her still. The silence envelops the two of you comfortably as you breathe in an overwhelmed yet satisfied breath. The quiet continues and you think that Sevika has simply fallen asleep on top of you as you lean back into the ruffled up pillows.
“I…wouldn’t mind doing that again.” Sevika’s husky low lilt is amusedly back—like it had never left, and you can’t help the smile that spreads across your face as you nod eagerly cuddling closer in her arms.
Needy sub sevika who isn't allowed to touch herself without your permission. It's been 5 days and you still haven't fucked. While she relishes the fact that this area of her life is so controlled, so out of her reach, she can't help her pent up frustration. Doesn't help that you've been teasing her all day, sending her naughty videos from work. Poor sevi's so wet, she couldn't help it :(
When you walk into her room to see her fucking herself stupid with a dildo, you can't fight the heat that drops below your stomach. You should be mad, you should be furious. You oughtta flip her right over and spank her until she physically can't count the slaps anymore. But something about seeing that burly, frightening butch desperate to cum, pathetically replaying the videos you sent, makes you forget your rules entirely.
She looks to you and quickly tucks her chin into her chest, face flushed in humiliation. She didnt mean to disobey, she really tried her hardest..
See, one thing about Sevika is that she takes ages to cum. Well, that is, when you don't assist her. She raises her legs and bends up her knees, you see how hard and fast she's fucking herself and you can't help but moan. Her pussy's ruined, so wet and needy.
"Help-p mmph please-" she whines out, rocking her hips so the whole bed moves. Wordlessly, you walk to the bed and kneel beside it, thumbing her clit as she wails. You've never heard her like this before. This untamed and frenzied. Her eyes are so wide, eyebrows knit together, mouth open but flexing so her canines show every now and again. You use your pointer and middle finger to rub sporadically on her clit, watching intently as her pussy starts to pulse around the toy.
She slows slightly, shes so tired :( You grab her wrist and force her to pump into herself at an even more brutal pace. She groans and starts babbling pleas, still obedient in asking to cum instead of being selfish and cumming of her own accord. You let her, and she's silent for a second. That is, before an almost inhuman scream rips her throat, guttural and from the base of her stomach. Her strength prevails over yours and she pulls out, squirting onto the sheets. She breifly fucks into herself again, and even more liquid spurts out of her pussy. Your fingers on her clit dont let up, though youre watching her pussy quivering slack jawed and bleary eyed. A few more thrusts inside and she squirts again, groaning and whining almost as if she's in pain.
She buries one hand in her choppy hair, her stomach heaving as she harshly grips at her breast under her cropped white tank top. You giggle as she bats your hand away, clearly no longer sub-dumb-puppy sevi. Sevika has reentered the building and she's mortified. "We will never speak of this. I don't even want sub sevi to have this in her storyline. This was a moment of weakness!" she proclaims sternly and dramatically, attempting to stand but failing miserably. "Shit. Fucked me too good." She grumbles, watching you suck on the dildo like a lolly.
nsfw + begging, pussy eating, face riding, mommy kink, praise, minor degradation, minor orgasm denial, collar/leash mentioned, masturbation (s), edging
a/n + so freaking down to turn this into a fic if u guys like it
𖦹 sub!top!sevika who gets wet insanely easily. run your hand through her hair? grab a hold of her bicep? it's beating. she'll want you right then and there. I can only imagine how many pairs of boxers would need to be washed when she's with you. she definitely has the wettest pussy around
I can't stop thinking about sub!top!sevika because it simply fits her character so well
𖦹 I don't think sub!top!sevika would be fully sub simply because she doesn't fully like the idea of giving up all control. so she'll let you use her and use her but she wants to be the one pleasing you while doing such
𖦹 sub!top!sevika who comes home after long work days with silco and practically crumbles at the sight of you
𖦹 sub!top!sevika who absolutely loves to be bossed around and used in bed. she loves being yanked around by a pretty femme and put wherever she's wanted, and it's especially gratifying after a long shift
𖦹 sub!top!sevika who will absolutely beg for whatever she wants without shame. beg and beg to eat your pussy, cry and whine for you to sit on her face, ride her, any of it. she knows her place and she damn sure acts like it
𖦹 on that note... sub!top!sevika will beg you to scissor on top. use her for as long as you need, even if she's overstimulated and her clit is swollen, she loves being used by you and the sight of you over top of her
𖦹 if you're into it, I could absolutely see sub!top!sevika who accidentally calls you mommy one day and then simply never stops. imagine it.. "please, please let me eat you mommy," "please mommy, let me make you feel so good, I'll do anything"
𖦹 sub!top!sevika who loves when you're a little mean. loves when you don't let her finish talking before pushing her face into your cunt. love when you don't let her cum and tell her only good girls get to cum. frankly, I could see that being her favorite, but...
𖦹 sub!top!sevika who also loves praise. it could easily go either way. I bet she loves being told she's doing a good job, she's such a good girl, mommy's good girl even, but that's self indulgent
𖦹 can we think about sub!top!sevika and a collar for a moment. this one may be a stretch, but her on her knees with a collar around her neck connected to a leash in your hand... listen. I have thoughts.
𖦹 sub!top!sevika who's a panty sniffer.. yeah. you go on a trip with friends or even a work trip and she's got a pair of worn panties against her face with her fingers deep in her cunt like some kind of slut
𖦹 sub!top!sevika who absolutely uses a fleshlight when you're not home, whether you know about it or not. she has one just like your cunt and can't stop herself from grinding down against it when she needs you so bad, fat clit caught against it as it moves with her, strong thighs latched around the thing like she'll die without the friction
𖦹 sub!top!sevika who still begs even if you aren't there. she'll whine into the hem of her shirt when she has it pulled up in her mouth, beg into the pillow when her fingers are buried deep inside her, always pretending as if you can hear her
𖦹 sub!top!sevika who'll edge herself. if she's not supposed to be touching herself per her princess' orders, she'll edge herself until you're back to finish the job and most likely punish her
𖦹 imagine telling sub!top!sevika she can't come, though. she's so eager to please you that she'll do all in her power to do what you say. riding her dick until she gets so loud you have to stick your fingers in her mouth and she shakes, so desperate to come but her need please outweighs it
𖦹 sub!top!sevika will always without fail beg for permission to cum. "please let me cum, please I'll do anything you want, I'll be so good" even though you'll almost always say yes
